Chapter 12952 Listen to Aunt
Jiang Taian clenched his fists, his nails digging deep into his palms, but he could not refute this cruel reality. He knew that he had really fallen this time, and the resentment and anger could only turn into deeper resentment, buried in his heart.
"Jiang Taian, you are so eager to deal with that kid yourself. Is it really just for personal grudges? I'm afraid there is a deeper secret hidden in this? Does that kid have some key information that your Jiang family desires, or is he carrying a treasure that countless people dream of?"
A cold and sharp voice suddenly sounded in the crowd, like a poisonous snake in the dark night, silently spitting out its tongue and piercing Jiang Taian's heart.
"I heard that your Jiang family went to the Southern Region to look for some treasure. Could it be that it is from this person?"
This voice was full of obvious sarcasm and provocation, making the atmosphere around them suddenly become subtle. Everyone either lowered their heads and chuckled, or whispered to each other, obviously full of interest in this sudden speculation.
Jiang Taian's face suddenly changed when he heard this, as if his most untold scar had been exposed. He pursed his lips tightly, and his eyes were like torches, scanning the surrounding people's concerns and curiosity, whether real or fake, with mixed feelings in his heart.
He knew that these old foxes were as cunning as foxes and were not easy to fool. Even if he wanted to lie, it would be useless.
"Hmph, you guys are quite smart." Jiang Taian finally spoke, his voice low and powerful, with a hint of barely perceptible anger.
"Yes, that kid is indeed carrying the Jiang family's heirloom. This treasure is not only a symbol of our Jiang family's glory and power, but also a secret that we have guarded for generations. Now, it has fallen into the hands of outsiders. As a member of the family, I, Jiang Taian, naturally have the responsibility and obligation to take it back."
Having said that, Jiang Taian paused, his eyes became more determined, as if he was declaring his determination and position to everyone.
"But please listen carefully, my Jiang family acts openly and honestly, and never disdains to rob in secret. What happened today is a personal grudge between me and that kid, and has nothing to do with you. If someone wants to take advantage of the situation to rob, although I am not talented, I will definitely protect them at the risk of my life and will never let the family treasures fall into the hands of thieves!"
"A joke? Haha, that's easy for you to say." A voice suddenly sounded in the crowd, with a bit of teasing and disdain, as if mocking Jiang Taian's naivety.
"You said that it was the treasure of your Jiang family. Can you convince everyone in the world with just your one-sided statement? Nowadays, everyone has some gimmicks of 'family inheritance' or 'secret treasure', but how many of them can really be shown to the public?"
As soon as the man finished speaking, there was a burst of laughter from the surroundings, and the atmosphere became subtle and complicated. Various emotions flashed in everyone's eyes: curiosity, greed, teasing, and even a hint of gloating.
They were like they were surrounding a farce that was about to take place, looking forward to an even more exciting "performance" to come.
"What's more," another voice interrupted, with a hint of amusement in its tone, "If there really is such a treasure that the Jiang family would go all the way to the Southern Region to pursue, then its value must be extraordinary. Who wouldn't want to possess such a good thing? I'm afraid that even everyone present here has already been itching to get it, right?"
As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the crowd became even more subtle. Many people showed greed that they couldn't hide, as if they had already imagined the scene of themselves owning that treasure in their minds.
At the same time, there are some people who remain calm. They are well aware of the risks and variables involved and will not be easily blinded by temporary interests.
However, no matter what everyone was thinking, the original provocative voice still did not stop: "So, Jiang Taian, if you say it's yours, it's yours? This world is not that simple. Unless you can produce solid evidence, it's hard to say who this treasure belongs to."
These words were like a bucket of cold water, extinguishing the fire of hope that had just ignited in Jiang Taian's heart. He knew very well that he had become the target of public criticism, and it was undoubtedly a pipe dream to prove the ownership of the treasure by just arguing.
At this time, Ling Xiao was standing aside with a playful smile on his face, observing with interest the "joke" of Jiang Taian being put in an embarrassing situation due to being questioned by everyone.
However, this leisure of a bystander did not last long. There was a sudden change in the sky. Jiang Xiqing's figure was like lightning, cutting through the sky, and flew close in an instant with an aura that should not be underestimated.
Immediately afterwards, a heavy roar seemed to sound between heaven and earth, and Jiang Taishan suddenly fell from a high altitude in an almost out-of-control posture, like a meteorite hitting the earth, and smashed heavily not far away, causing dust to fly and gravel to splash everywhere.
He was covered in blood, his clothes were tattered, and he looked extremely miserable. It was obvious that this battle was a catastrophic failure for him.
The air was filled with a strong smell of blood and unwillingness. The surrounding crowd was shocked into silence by this sudden change, and all their eyes were cast towards the two powerful men who were confronting each other. Although the battle between Jiang Xiqing and Jiang Taishan had ended, the shock left behind lingered for a long time.
Although Jiang Xiqing looked a little tired, there was a light of victory in her bright eyes. There was almost no scar on her body. In contrast, Jiang Taishan's miserable condition was even more shocking. He lay there, breathing weakly, almost unable to move, and obviously had lost the strength to fight again.
In this tense atmosphere, Jiang Xiqing suddenly turned her head and looked at Ling Xiao with gentle but firm eyes. Her voice was transmitted silently into Ling Xiao's ears through the sound transmission technique:
"Xiao'er, listen to your aunt. The situation may become more complicated. Later, I will find an opportunity to delay them, and Uncle Hong will also assist us in secret. You must find an opportunity to take your mother and leave here safely. Remember, as long as you can escape, then all the efforts and sacrifices we made in venturing to the Strange Island this time will be worthwhile."
As she spoke, Jiang Xiqing's eyes revealed her deep concern and reluctance for Ling Xiao and his mother. She knew the difficulties and hardships along the way, and what the decision at this moment meant. However, for the safety of Ling Xiao and his mother, she was willing to take all risks, even to the point of sacrificing herself.
Ling Xiao's heart was touched by Jiang Xiqing's deep affection, and ripples spread out layer by layer, but it did not shake his inner decision in the slightest.
He shook his head slowly, his eyes revealing unquestionable determination, and his gaze fell on Jiang Xiqing gently and firmly, as if he wanted to pass this strength to her.
Since the drastic change, he has lost the protection of his family. Now, how can he let his aunt die for him? (End of this chapter)












